Long before the three heroes -Ventus, Aqua, and Terra- set foot in another world, long before even the terror of Master Xehanort could even be prophesied....long ago when Keyblade warriors were many.

They all gathered at The Land of Departure. Here, it was known as the Keyblade academy, where young apprentices seeking the ways of light would find themselves here. And two young teens, both aspiring to be named Master, find themselves here. What adventure awaits?

 

Just follow the usual Roleplay and Forum rules and such. That is all.

 

Here's my character:

 

Name: Cealus

 

Gender: Male

 

Age: 16

 

Personality: Fun-loving, adventurous, very silly. Is very protective of his friends and can't stand to see them hurt.

 

Appearance: Hair style is similar to that of Ventus, except black. Grey eyes, and wears a clothing style very similar to Ventus, though the color's are blue, black, and white. Has a black glove on his left hand.

 

Home world: Hollow Bastion

 

Bio: An aspiring Keyblade wielder from Hollow Bastion. Ever since he met a Keyblade Master in Hollow Bastion at a young age, it was his dream to join the academy and become a legend. And finally, after years of waiting, he is old enough to go and see if his heart is strong enough to wield the legendary weapon.

 

Keyblade (You'll get it soon after a Entry Exam):

Micah growled, "Fine. You don't owe me anything, beyond an apology, and an explanation. You're not 'just an elf', got it?" Micah said, his face stern now.

"So just..stop. Stop hurting yourself; beating yourself up like you don't matter."

"I don't matter. If I ever did I ruined that." Kaisse said.

"I'll tell you more later." She said.

Micah sighed again. He had little else to say.

He wanted to like her again--she seemed so distressed, and that lingering feeling was strong in him. He just didn't know how to express why he wanted her around still, even when she betrayed him.

"Let's go." He finally said, and stepped out the church. The light nearly blinded him as he went down the first few marble steps, and he looked around, trying to get a splendid view of the world. "Wow." He said, when all of a sudden someone grabbed him by the shoulder.

"Hey! Micah!" The man said, an older kin with a short hair cut, and a well-shaven beard. His blue eyes sparkled. He looked like the type of man who smiled a lot. "What's with the confused face? It's me, Govan! Your father's friend."

Kaisse sighed."I need to stop messing around he doesn't know me anymore. I should go back to calling him sir." She thought.

She walked up to the door and opened it. What she saw was..well weird. "He lost his memories Sir." She told the new Kin.

Govan looked down at Micah, "Is this true?"

"Frankly, yes." Micah replied.

Govan made a contemplating face. "Hrm. Well, lemme tell ya something: Your father, Micaehl Endstone, was a warhero. I had been told you would be arriving here to receive his honours...but with amnesia...no matter. I'll ensure things will be set up." Govan said, sighing, "Follow me. I have a place for you to be staying, Micah."

Micah nodded, and turned to Kaisse, "Please come with me.."

Kaisse's eyes darkened. "Your free now and I'm not following you. Go off to do your thing and go home. I've had a different plan from yours from the start."She spoken in a low tone.

Micah sighed, "If that's how you want it, then fine." He turned, his ears flattened. Why do I like her? She betrayed me! Yes, I don't trust her one bit anymore..but..I'll miss her. He thought sadly, looking down as he began to follow Govan.

Micah turned, once. Just to look back at Kaisse.

Kaisse looked away. She couldn't stand those pleading eyes. "I have to fix this..somehow,but in till then. I need to far from him." Then she remembered something. "You have to get your stuff!" She said louder than she would normally talk.

Micah turned to Govan, "Oh, um..I need to grab somethings."

The older Kin sighed and nodded, "Right. Well, I'll...uh, be here til' yah get back."

Micah smiled, and turned and walked back to Kaisse, "Right..so..my stuff..?" 

"Right,so follow me." Kaisse said.

She started to walk away. "It must be this way..." She thought.

Micah nodded, and quietly followed behind Kaisse.

Okay, my head is clearing. I think..I'm just feeling leftover feelings from before. I want to trust her again...but I know it'll be some time. Before...we can trust one another. let's see if that happens. Micah thought.

She continued to walk. "Ah,I see it...Oh THE GODS IN HEAVEN. Mister Inn Keeper..is...oh..I forgot." Kaisse froze.

"I can't go in there..I just can't..the fireplace is filled with..oh..why didn't I think." She hung her head.

"I'm scared of dead..bodies..." She whispered.

Micah looked confused, "The inn keeper..died..?" He asked, suddenly growing worried, "Um..uh..just tell me which room it is, and I'll hurry up and get my stuff." Micah hurriedly said. His heart was racing--what was it about 'death' that scared him so much?

"It was the second..to the left.." Kaisse told him in a faint voice.

"He was murdered...and put..in the fire place to..burn.." She had started to shake.

Micah nodded, and patted Kaisse's shoulder before quickly running in. The fireplace was cold, and filled with white ash. Micah didn't bother to look, and ran up the steps until he found the door.

It was locked. "Curses.." He muttered, kicking a few times until the lock broke and the door swung open. Blindly rushing in, he grabbed what was presumably his stuff before running back out.

~

A troop of Ain-Crad guards marched down an alleyway--headed towards an old, but well-kept inn. A murder and break-in had been reported only hours before, and finally Lieutenant Yl'Ati was able to round up the men needed for it. A tall elf, his hair was very short, and white. He had a muscular and 'square' look to him, and walked as if he was made out of wood.

"Surround the inn! I want this place secure immediately!"

Kaisse turned to look behind her. "Well hello cell,nice to meet you Sir. You'll be my new home for the next forever. I shouldn't try my luck." She raised her hands above her head. "Hello,good Sirs." She said trying to play coy.

Micah halted. Leaning on a table was a perfectly good, white sword. Is it Kaisse's? My lance or whatever is with me.. He thought, sighing as he grabbed the blade and rushed back down to hear the sounds of moving infantry.

"Oh no.." He muttered, peering out a window to see a bunch of guards making their way down. "Whelp!" He said, quickly rushing out and grabbing Kaisse by her wrist--before pulling her down an alleyway.

~

"What?!" Yl'Ati stammered. He had just seen a Kin pop of out the inn, holding a sword, and just pulled the small female elf away. "After them! They know something!"

"Micah,I mean Sir..I mean..why are you saving me?" Kaisse asked as she started to run on her own.

"I mean, your dad's a king or something,you could get out of this." She told him.

"Because, as much as I hate to admit it, you're more or less a friend." Micah snapped, tossing Kaisse her blade, "But feel free to get yourself arrested..and from what that Govan guy said, my dad's a soldier. Not a king." Micah replied to her, looking irritated.

"Well I more or less heard through a door,so I misheard. Besides if you hate me than why help me?" Kaisse grabbed her sword. 

"Thanks for getting this. If I lost it I'd lose my Mother." She whispered the last part so that only she could hear.

"I-I..I don't know! I...part of me wants to hate you. Part of me doesn't trust you...but the other part..wants to to like you." Micah admitted, "I have all these feelings in may head, and I have no idea what to do!" He exclaimed, clutching his head as he closed his eyes shut.

"Fine,take your time. I owe you one...or more than one. Let me try to fix this. We came here together after some bandits tried to steal from the cart me rode in." Kaisse told him.

Edited June 10, 201312 yr by Sora's Baby

Micah nodded, "Thanks. Now...uh, let's get the hell out of here. I am not staying around for some lousy guards to arrest me." Micah said, walking down the alleyway -away from the guards- and hoping Kaisse was following behind.

Kaisse followed behind him. "Some Goddess used your Memories for an awaking. She used your love...stole it from you. I have to get it back. I think I have to wake her...to give her my,and cruse her for this,wrath. For now however we have to shake these guards." She said starting to from a plan.

Micah was confused, but nodded anyways.

"Right." He said, walking further down the alleyway. The sound of marching men became louder from the other side--they were closing in one them. "I get the feeling that if we're arrested, blaming a cult won't be the most believable reason."